Billy Joe Shaver — Bottom Dollar lyrics

Lyrics

Bottom dollars you look glad to me Oh, how I hate to get old.
Bottom dollars breath in the face of friends.
We must have counted on each other a hundred times or more.
Oh when I, oh my, how those Eagles fly good bye bottom dollar good bye.
Bottom dollars all your friends have gone they have gone on on?
Bottom dollars now the truth be known you have been the best friend I’ve ever
had.
Oh, when I,?
Good bye bottom dollars good bye bye.
Good bye bottom dollars good bye.
Oh,